Baby Boy

A day I could barely move is now leading into a complicated transportation evening. I sit now at McD's just putting in a little writing time before I go down to karaoke at 1029. There is a silence right now and I wonder where the thoughts of the day will take me. Communication between two FORCES to stay the violence that comes my way. The light of making right the night is the beaming moonshake I must rake. I still my heart a bit and bring a baby into the birthing position and phase. Guys, it is essential to not verbalize the lies or the truths at this point. Your hearts are tender in their new daddy role to baby boy. A thirst and hunger for this amazing reality of an entity that you could never imagine on tv. He is sexy and he ain't rexy. He is law enforcement, like you, but over six two. The rules are different for him. You are a team, and he is rain every day. I fight to keep him sane every day. If lockdown is necessary for him, I wish to make it around all of you here in Hennepin County Jail. Pretty pretty in, pretty pretty out. He may get thin, but oh the shape he will be in. People believe that I only think of me, and that is not the reality. Sequestering is more the theme to encase the mean and make it clean as he does feed and wene. Oh so happy am I to have an attitudinal shift so, for you, he does not grift. He and I have a remote reality, and only a shake of the hand reality. I love combining personalities to form a chain less breakable by the insane. Be at home, and call anytime, telepathically. The phone lines do not work properly and you will always blame him, and then you will disconnect when it is correct.